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It took me a moment to place the foreign smell in the room. Usually, it smelled faintly like soap or Mallory’s cologne and heavily like sawdust and fresh pine. But that night, faintly, lingering in the air, was the smell of perfume. It smelled sweet like flowers. It made me want to throw up.
Arrows Through Archer
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